0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

"Doing it every day, don't you find it annoying?" Xia Ruoqi pursed her lips, and pressed Zheng Keyun's hand that got under her skirt.

"Annoying?" Zheng Keyun smiled lowly, then suddenly stretched out his hand, clasped the back of her head, and pressed hard on his lips. Don't stretch out one hand from her clothes, sweep the things on the table aside, and put Make room.

Then, he gently moved Xia Ruoqi onto the desk, leaning his whole body forward, pressing Xia Ruoqi tightly, trapping her firmly between his chest and the desk.

"You..." Xia Ruoqi wanted to say something, but before she could speak, all the words were swallowed by Zheng Keyun's blocked lips in an instant.

Xia Ruoqi involuntarily closed her eyes with the handsome and familiar face of a man so close at hand. [

Zheng Keyun's tongue rushed into her mouth, blocked it completely, and sucked it.

His dominance and intensity are always evident when the two are intimate.

The tongue that penetrated between Xia Ruoqi's lips and teeth swept every inch of space like a storm, almost making her take a breath.

Xia Ruoqi was out of breath, her hands clasped tightly on Zheng Keyun's broad back, her fingers pinched into his buttocks.

His back was thin but strong and straight, giving people a great sense of security, Xia Ruoqi couldn't help but relax slowly.

"Hmm..." She trembled slightly, humming softly,